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Chapter 200 Where are you now

Song Qiao sighed, "I'm really sleepy."

"Then it's not bad." Liang Dashan lifted her up from the chair and pushed her into the changing room.

Song Qiao couldn't resist, so he was forced to change his clothes and follow the large army to Qingxi Tower.

Liang Dashan was really generous this time. He directly asked for a large box and let all the crew members take their seats. Lin Yuezhi jumped over the crowd and jumped directly to Song Qiao. He winked at her and said, "Qiaoer, let's sit together tonight.

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"I refuse." Song Qiao pushed him away.

Lin Yuezhi shouted unconvinced, "Why? We are both male and female and friends. Wouldn't it be perfect to sit together? Qiaoer, you have changed!"

Song Qiao's sleepy eyelids were fighting. Hearing his protest was like hearing mosquitoes buzzing in his ears. It didn't have much impact, but it was annoying.

She reluctantly raised her eyes and motioned Lin Yuezhi to look over, "Well, there's someone waiting for you to sit with me over there."

Lin Yuezhi followed his gaze and looked forward. Yang Qingyue was standing not far away, looking this way with a smile on her lips. She noticed his gaze and walked over directly.

"Do you mind if we sit together?" she asked.

Lin Yuezhi looked around and saw that no one had sat down yet. There were many seats on both sides. He was too embarrassed to refuse directly, so he could only hold his nose and said, "If Teacher Yang is willing, of course it is okay."

"Then I'm welcome." Yang Qingyue said, and sure enough, she sat down next to Lin Yuezhi.

She put down her bag and found that Song Qiao and the others didn't respond. She smiled and said, "What are you still standing for?"

Song Qiao didn't care. She just wanted to sit and rest. What's more, Lin Yuezhi was separated from the two of them. She simply ignored Lin Yuezhi's eyes and sat down directly.#@$&

When Lin Yuezhi saw this, he gritted his teeth angrily. He was really unloyal.

Okay, everyone is sitting down, so what can we do?

Lin Yue sat down and lowered his voice in Song Qiao's ear, "You are really heartless. If she comes to trouble you later, don't think about me speaking for you."

"What trouble can there be?" Song Qiao drooped his eyelids slightly, "If I don't provoke her, I can't get into trouble again."

"It's hard to say, what if someone takes the initiative to find trouble?" Lin Yuezhi said.%&(&

Yang Qingyue was sitting next to her, and her voice came at the right time, "What are you talking about? Can I listen?"

Song Qiao sighed softly. She didn't know what Yang Qingyue was thinking. She was such a dignified actress that she was followed wherever she went, so why did she have to get involved in the conversation between them.

Could it be that she just likes this feeling of being abused?

Fortunately, today is the last day. As long as we avoid it in the future, there will be no chance to meet. Song Qiao patted his face and forced himself to wake up.

She leaned forward slightly and looked at Yang Qingyue, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what to order later. It's rare that the director is willing to treat us, so we have to make him bleed properly."

"That's it." Yang Qingyue nodded.

I don't know if I believe it or not, but the smile on his face has faded. It looks like he has heard something unpleasant and is suppressing his temper.

For the next time, she sat alone, drinking and eating, without saying a word.

Lin Yuezhi was stunned and turned around to ask Song Qiao, "What did you just say, be so powerful?"

"Who knows." Song Qiao said vaguely.

She looked at Yang Qingyue's reaction again, and it was still the same, but Song Qiao always felt that something was strange, and she felt vaguely uneasy in her heart.

As the heroine, Song Qiao didn't care how she got along with the other people in the crew during this period. Now that the wedding banquet was over, it was inevitable that she would have to toast and drink. Just after the dinner was over, she had a lot of drinks in her stomach.

Seeing that someone was coming over again, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she quickly excused herself to go to the bathroom and temporarily escaped from the box.

The corridor was very quiet, and the sound of footsteps was absorbed by the thick carpet. Away from the hustle and bustle, Song Qiao's sleepiness came to his head along with the alcohol.

She walked into the bathroom slowly and slowly, taking a handful of cold water to wash her face. The coolness temporarily restored her consciousness.

Song Qiao leaned against the wall, took out her phone and looked at the messages. Qiqi and Xiaotang had already sent messages eagerly, "Mommy, when will you come over today?"

During this period of time, one Song Qiao was really busy filming, and the other was afraid that the wounds on his body were not fully healed and would be worried if the two little guys saw him, so he simply said he would come back after filming.

Today is the time she promised.

A faint smile appeared on Song Qiao's lips, and she typed a reply, "When mommy and uncles and aunts finish eating, I will go back to see you."

Fortunately, Qiqi was discharged from the hospital and returned home during her filming, so she no longer had to go to the hospital.

The reply was very quick, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Song Qiao gave a few instructions on her cell phone, and then she drank almost all her strength, and then walked back unsteadily. When passing by a private room, she glanced casually, but she didn't expect that the door was not closed.

Through the crack in the door, you can easily see a black figure standing inside.

Wearing black trousers covering her slender legs, she wore a white shirt with her sleeves half rolled up. She held a glass of wine in her hand and drank it. Song Qiao didn't pay attention to it at first, but in a flash of lightning, she saw the tattoo on the man's arm.

The very similar shape reminded Song Qiao of Gu Dajing.

She raised her head slightly and turned around to get a closer look. The next second, a tall and strong man walked to the door. He glanced at Song Qiao with a sinister look and slammed the door shut.

Song Qiao was pinned to the spot by this look, and countless thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

Is that Gu Dajing inside? If so, what is he doing here?

Thinking of the scene of him being chased some time ago, Song Qiao's throat rolled and she felt like there was a fire burning inside. She took a half step back, took out her phone and pressed two '1's.

The last '0' hadn't been pressed yet, so she hesitated.

After all, it was just a quick glance, and there was a possibility of admitting her mistake. If they were here to play, wouldn't she have affected them by calling the police indiscriminately?

"Song Qiao, why are you still standing there? Come back quickly."

Not far away, Liang Dashan's voice came.

He saw Song Qiao in the box and hadn't come back after leaving. He was worried that something had happened. When he walked out, he saw that he was standing in the corridor in a daze. He must have been stupid after drinking too much.

Liang Dashan called her out.

Song Qiao came to his senses, canceled the pressed call, and called Gu Dajing instead.

"I'll make a call and I'll be right away," she said.

Liang Dashan saw that she was okay and went in relieved.

The phone beeped twice, and the other party picked it up quickly. The man's hoarse voice came, "What's the matter?"

It sounded very quiet over there, and there was even a feeling of emptiness when the sound came out. If it were really here, this shouldn't be the case.

Song Qiao speculated and asked, "Where are you now?"


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